What if you hated me as much as I hate myself?

But what if you don't like what you see?
What if you don't like the real me?

What if im not really that person who walks through your dreams?
What if im not really that person who passes through your fantasies?

What if the blood that drips from the blade isn't the blood of the person you knew?
What if the person you knew wasn't who you thought blood flowed through?

What if you decided I wasn't worth the time of day?
What if I was really a waste of space?
What if suddenly I wasn't funny?
What if suddenly I was just another a damaged case?

What if I was really the one who haunted your nightmares? Forced you from sleeping, pushed you into the dark?
What if really, the one you see, isn't who you thought I'd could be?

What if I didn't uphold your ideals and reach the potential you thought I'd achieve?
What if I never brushed things aside, but really did hurt from them as they broke me inside?

What if, really, I became myself?